You Became A Killing God At The Beginning, Why Did Your Majesty Rebel?

The battle was a battle, but the battle was over.

The strong men from all sides of Shanyue looked up and watched the battle in horror. When they saw Ning Fan wearing a dragon armor and beating Zhu Shan without any chance to fight back, they were trembling.

Is this a godly journey?

Whose godly journey can suppress the Great Sage?

“Ning Fan, I want your life!!!”

Zhu Shan, who was full of anger and frustration, would never tolerate being bombarded by Ning Fan.

He was a great Great Sage. After being beaten by Ning Fan, would he still have face?

“Suzaku Shitian, kill!!!”

Swish! ! !

When Zhu Shan punched out, clusters of dazzling flames began to emerge from his fist, burning fiercely.

This group of flames condensed into a huge Vermilion Bird at a terrifying speed.

Vermilion Bird spread its wings, and its wings were full of flames. Just by flapping its wings slightly, the boundless flames turned into pillars of fire and rushed towards Ning Fan.

Bang bang bang!!!

Ning Fan raised his hand and used the True Dragon Magic to break all the pillars of fire that were coming to kill him, but the powerful force of the pillars of fire still shocked him back one after another.

Taking advantage of this gap, Zhu Shan pointed a finger, and a ray of light flew out from his fingertips and embedded in the eyes of Vermilion Bird.

Huh!!!

It was as if a raging fire had spread across the prairie, completely igniting the spirituality of Vermilion Bird.

The Vermilion Bird opened its mouth and bit Ning Fan in front of it. As the Vermilion Bird bit down, the sky above everyone’s head fell into darkness.

It was as if the Vermilion Bird really swallowed the sky in one bite!

At this moment, an unprecedented horror filled Ning Fan’s heart. He could not see any light at all, but only felt that a crisis was coming.

“How dare you show off your skills in front of me, great dragon, kill!”

Immediately, Ning Fan’s eyes were upside down, and he shouted angrily, waving his hands. On his arms, a five-clawed golden dragon soared up, spewing colorful divine light.

Roar, roar, roar!!!

The dragon roars shook the world!

It shook the sky to pieces.

Immediately, the circling golden dragon roared fiercely, and then used its body to kill in the darkness ahead.

Boom, boom, boom!!!

The golden dragon soared, and the earth trembled.

With a thud, the black color that was originally filled with extinction instantly shattered, and the golden dragon that Ning Fan had killed in the void had torn the Vermillion Bird to pieces.

“Great Heavenly Dragon, kill, kill, kill!”

Ning Fan rushed forward with big strides, carrying the True Dragon Treasure Technique, and raised his hand to become the Great Heavenly Dragon.

The spiritual power ocean in his Dantian was rapidly consumed, but for Ning Fan, this was not a big deal, he wanted to beat the fallen dog!

Zhu Shan, whose magical power was broken by Ning Fan, staggered and his face turned pale. Seeing the killing golden dragon, he felt a strong sense of powerlessness in his heart.

He faced a Divine Wandering Realm, but he had no trump card?

“I am a Great Sage, how can I lose!!!”

Zhu Shan roared and punched out.

But this punch was somewhat desperate. The spiritual power in his body was poured out, but it was easily torn apart by the golden dragon, and then the claws slammed his chest fiercely.

Puff!

Blood mist exploded, and the sternum burst.

Zhu Shan’s body was like a sandbag, smashing down hard.

Puff, a deep pit was smashed into the ground, smoke and dust rolled, and even the city of the Fire God clan was shaken by this force.

“Soul-destroying nail!”

Ning Fan would never give this guy a chance. The soul-destroying nail on his forehead came out with a destructive aura, and it was extremely strange and sank into Zhu Shan’s mind.

Then, Zhu Shan, who was about to climb up in the deep pit, screamed hysterically, and his face was about to be deformed.

The sudden attack of the power of divine thought made him completely collapse.

“Destruction sword intent, kill!”

Ning Fan’s moves continued one after another. When the destruction sword intent broke through the air and slashed out, the whole world seemed to fall into a state of stillness.

Below, Zhu Shan, who was tortured and in pain, raised his head in horror and looked at the destruction sword intent that was slashing down.

He knew very well that if he was cut by this sword, he would be crippled if not dead.

“I surrender, I surrender!!!”

Zhu Shan screamed hysterically.

Bang.

The sword intention slashed in front of him and automatically became nothingness, while he stared with his eyes wide open, mouth wide open, and gasped for air.

Immediately, a feeling of relief called surviving a disaster filled his heart.

The people watching the battle were all stunned.

Each of them looked as if their souls had left their bodies, staring at the scene in front of them with dull eyes.

Zhu Shan, the first great saint in Shanyue, the Vermillion Bird God, actually

Being suppressed by the Grand Commander of Youzhou?

Is this a spiritual journey?

An absurd thought once again emerged in everyone’s mind. Whose spiritual journey could suppress even the Great Sage? It was incredible.

Ning Fan walked in front of Zhu Shan, overlooking Zhu Shan who was still stuck in the deep pit, his eyes still fierce.

“The submission I want is absolute loyalty. If you can’t do it, I advise you to die now, it’s more comfortable.”

“Otherwise, I will let you know what despair is!”

Ning Fan’s voice was as cold as a knife, and Zhu Shan’s hair stood up.

Zhu Shan took a deep breath, he struggled to climb out of the deep pit, looking at Ning Fan who was still full of fighting spirit in front of him, he took a deep breath and spoke.

“I want to know, how much strength did you use?”

Zhu Shan’s expression was a little complicated.

He wanted to know how many methods Ning Fan used to suppress him, but he didn’t want to know, for fear of hearing something that would make his Tao heart collapse.

“Eighty percent!”

Ning Fan said without hesitation.

He did have 20 percent of his strength left, such as the Prajna Vajra Palm, the God-breaking Bow, and the Six-winged Golden Cicada.

When he heard the word “eighty percent”, Zhu Shanhu’s eyes were filled with turmoil.

Instantly, he closed his eyes, his face full of despair.

The moment he became a great sage, he felt that with his powerful talent, sooner or later he would be famous all over the world and challenge many great sages in the world!

But he never expected that he would be defeated by Ning Fan before he even left Shanyue.

And Ning Fan was just wandering in his mind!

“I… surrender!”

“From now on, I will follow the lead of the Grand Commander!”

Bang.

The man who had previously clamored to become the king of Shanyue, now knelt in front of Ning Fan and lowered his noble head.

Ning Fan’s eyes were cold and he slowly swept around.

The many strong men of Shanyue lowered their heads one by one, and no one dared to look Ning Fan in the eye.

“From this moment on, the Shanyue tribes are headed by Zhu Shan!”

“Anyone who dares to resist will be exterminated!”

Ning Fan spoke, his voice was not loud, but it was enough to scare people to death.

The Shanyue tribes were all in Zhu Shan’s hands.

And Zhu Shan knelt in front of him, and could only lower his noble head and be a loyal dog!

The hundreds of years of disaster in Shanyue were completely declared over when Zhu Shan knelt down!

No one expected that Ning Fan would lead the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun to completely suppress the hundreds of tribes!